Legendary Hero

The wolves retreated and were sure they would not dare to come again, so the militiamen dared to climb down from the tower.

"Soldier, I..." Seth, the militia captain, came over and wanted to apologize, but he didn't know where to start, so he was speechless for a while.

Luo Lin patted him on the shoulder and smiled gently: "There is no need to blame yourself. You were just fooled by the werewolf's tricks."

Seth was grateful in his heart, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, those beasts are really cunning."

The other militiamen also wanted to get close to Luo Lin, but they were frightened by his strength and dared not go forward, so they surrounded Luo Lin one by one and refused to leave, as if standing by his side would bring him glory , become stronger in general.

Conworth came over and said respectfully, "Soldier, you saved Moonlight Town. Thank you."

Luo Lin didn't show any sign of taking credit at all: "Pastor, I have already said that I am willing to fight for the merciful God."

Conworth was startled, unable to comprehend the meaning of Luo Lin's words, he nodded instinctively and said, "Yes, you are a brave and powerful warrior."

He saw more things than ordinary militiamen, and most importantly, he saw Rowling's true strength. The power of rage, the source of savage strength for a true warrior.

He felt ashamed of his contempt for Rowling during the day. There is an old saying in mainland China: 'Never look down on a young man, because you don't know who he will be tomorrow. '

Now it seems that this is true. The current Luo Lin is no longer the kid who worked as a laborer on the dock to earn a living. He is already a strong and mature warrior.

Luo Lin continued: "The wolf king failed, and the wolves retreated. I think they are very likely to go back to find the black witch now, if the two of them are really related."

Conworth thought for a while, nodded and said, "You're right, it's true."

"Then now is a good time to follow up, pastor, continue with the topic of the day, I have to investigate that black witch."

With that said, Luo Lin put away the sword and shield in his hand, and walked towards the church. His luggage was inside, and there was his dry food in it.

Conworth hurriedly followed, worried: "Are you going to follow the wolves now? It's too risky. In the forest, werewolves are extremely scary."

"Because they are powerful, I must do it, Priest."

Luo Lin opened the luggage package and took out a greased paper bag, which contained the dried bacon he bought. Although it was a bit greasy after eating too much, it was very satisfying. His fighting time just now didn't seem long, but it was very exhausting, and he was already a little hungry.

He took out a handful of dried meat from the package, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, then took the water bottle on the side, took a sip of water, and swallowed the water and minced meat.

Then he tied the bundle with a knot at both ends, tied it around his shoulders, and walked out of the church again.

"Priest, don't worry about me. The magic you blessed me is still there. I'm very energetic now, at least no worse than those beasts." He smiled and said to Conworth who was following up.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Conworth could only say: "I can't change your decision, soldier, may God bless you and wish you peace."

If possible, he really wanted to bless Luo Lin with some divine magic, but unfortunately, the previous blessing of the warrior and the blessing of group toughness had exhausted his holy magic power.

"Thank you for your kind words, pastor." Luo Lin said at last. Time was running out. He nodded to the militiamen who were watching him at the church door, and then speeded up, trotting along the direction in which the werewolves were retreating. followed.

Although he was only trotting, his physical fitness was surprisingly strong now, especially his strength attribute had reached 38 points, and his coordination was not low, so his running speed was extremely fast.

After a while, his figure disappeared into the night.

"Master Priest." The militia captain Seth looked at Conworth, his eyes full of worry. He was also worried about Rollin's safety, and so were the other militiamen. overwhelmed by personality.

Luo Lin is their savior, they admire him and are grateful to him.

Conworth sighed and said slowly, "Let us pray for him."

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The forest outside Moonlight Town.

The werewolves were running wildly. When they came, they were full of fighting spirit, but now, they all kept silent, except for panting, no one made a sound.

After running wildly for nearly half an hour in silence, the pack of wolves had reached the depths of the forest, and their running speed slowed down.

"Okay, let me down." The wolf king's voice broke the silence, and his body had recovered some strength. As the wolf king, he couldn't bear to stay weak on the backs of his subordinates.

The werewolf put him down, and the wolf king landed on the ground, his feet softened slightly, he staggered, almost fell, but he managed to stabilize himself.

After a while, the wolf king really stood still.

During this process, the wolf king felt the changes in the eyes of the werewolves when they looked at him. In the past, the werewolves always looked at him with awe and admiration. Now, these expressions have faded, leaving only suspicion and indifference.

The wolf king felt a little startled. They werewolves have a special origin, they have the wisdom of humans and the nature of wolves. The wolf nature makes every werewolf instinctively worship and obey the orders of the strong, but if the strong becomes weak, they will abandon him without hesitation!

Now, the wolf king deeply felt this crisis. His body was seriously injured and he had difficulty walking. If a werewolf challenged him at this time... the consequences would be unimaginable!

In order to avoid this kind of crisis, the wolf king secretly gritted his teeth, trying his best not to show too much weakness.

Standing in place for a few minutes, the high vitality of the body made the wolf king regain some strength, and he began to trot.

"Okay, keep going." The wolf king said to his opponent, but just as he finished speaking, his foot kicked a protruding tree root, tripped him, and immediately rolled to the ground.

If he was in his heyday, the wolf king would never make such a mistake. Even if he really tripped over a tree root, he would quickly adjust his body balance so as not to fall, but now, he can do nothing but watch himself fall. fly out.

Seeing the bewildered king, the wolves became even more silent, and no werewolf even stepped forward to help the fallen wolf king up.

The wolf king became more startled, he knew that his prestige among the wolves had dropped to an unprecedented freezing point.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, the strong werewolf who was carrying him before suddenly ran out from the pack of wolves and ran towards the wolf king on the ground.

But he didn't come to help the wolf king up. He stretched out his wolf claws, and with one paw, he pulled the wolf king who was trying to get up to the ground again.

"Miller!" The wolf king roared feebly from his throat.

"You are not worthy to be our leader, Gray!" The werewolf Miller stepped on the wolf king, no, it should be the back of the former wolf king, and stepped on Gray, who was about to struggle again, to the ground again, and could no longer move.

"You will definitely regret it!" Gray roared out of breath, the struggle just now exhausted the energy he had finally accumulated.

"I won't leave a chance for me to regret it." Miller squatted down, and put his claws on the wolf king's neck, ready to kill him.

The wolf king struggled weakly, but his serious injuries forced him to accept the fate of the new and old wolf kings alternately.

This is the ending of all the wolf kings that have appeared so far. When the wolf king cannot lead the wolf pack to victory, that is when he will be replaced. This is the cruel and cold law of the jungle.

"Die!"

Miller's sharp claws cut into the wolf king's neck, blood splashed out, the wolf king's body struggled violently, and then fell heavily on the ground.

One is not enough, Miller is ready to make up for it, he will never leave any hidden dangers, every wolf king is like this.

But at this moment, the werewolf behind suddenly howled in panic, and a voice came over: "No, that soldier is chasing him, he is chasing him."

Miller's hands trembled, ignoring the former wolf king who was struggling for his life on the ground, he immediately stood up and shouted, "Everyone follow me!"

That warrior was really terrifying. Werewolves were no match for him, and werewolves never fought against opponents who were far superior to them, because it would consume too much strength, which was very unwise.

Miller rushed into the forest first, because he dared to attack the previous wolf king and was the strongest, so he was acquiesced as the new wolf king at this time, and the werewolves immediately followed.

In less than half a minute, all the werewolves in the forest ran away, leaving only the wolf king Gray on the ground.

Blood continued to flow from his neck, taking away his life force, and he remained motionless with his eyes open, welcoming the coming of death.

In less than half a minute, he heard the sound of a branch being trampled in his ears, turned his gaze, and saw the human warrior.

"Heh~ Werewolf, your situation is very bad." A voice came from next to my ear, and the tone was full of unscrupulous ridicule.